Released on August 1, 2015

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[Intro: Nas]

Uh, word

You don't get this everyday, word


[Verse 1: Nas]

With so much drama in QBC, it's kinda hard bein' Escobaro

El Dorado Red, sippin' Dom out the bottle

My life's like a Donald Goines novel

We wave glasses like bravo

Drunk niggas with mad problems

Shot pockets, niggas on the block rock this

Box cocaine, cook it and chop it

Lookin' to profit in triple ways

Goin' through this difficult stage called life

With each year, my physical's praised

Niggas slip beyond the reach of help

Caught in the street, thinkin' they can teach theyself

When all we wanted was a piece of wealth

And randomly feed our family, these streets are insanity

Amber me, caught inside a thugs fantasy

Richest nigga in showbiz is what I plan to be

Heavy desire, hold this 9, ready to fire

You know me, show me the money like I'm Jerry McGuire

It's on..


[Verse 2: Nature]

It's time we set it straight, connect with Dre the correct way

Predictin' platinum in less than a day

So for that we toast, this one's for us while y'all lackin' hope

All I do is write raps, stack, relax and smoke

Watchin' my dreams come true

Stayin' humble in the eyes of others

Politicin' with the wisest brothers

It's Nature, one of the latest, peep how I play this

Straight from the Bridge, one of your kids' favorites

From now 'til the day that I'm stiff

Foul flagrant, pay the rent, always stay swift

Stuck in my ways, type chauvinistic

Since a youth, I had a thing for big Coups

Flooded rings and older bitches

Holdin' my riches in lump sums for trust funds

Fully recovered thugs lust to bust guns

While some'll get drunk, beat wives and cuss sons

A slow process called life, lets show progress


[Verse 3: Dr. Dre]

When I said I hold my own, I wasn't frontin'

Never claimed to be the baddest, for skills, I got a little somethin'

Comin' through, new clique and tracks

Known for blazin' on The Chronic, that's what put me on the map

Nothin' could give me more pleasure to start this

I worked the hardest

Ducked the farthest, makin' me illest producin' artist

Done crimes, ran from one-time

Could catch me with my crew bustin' rhymes in the Sunshine State

No case, to build I chill with millionaires

Out to make a killin', for real, my resolution this year

Few places I walked, most imagine

New faces I met at beauty pageants

Past cuties now wanna do me

Yo, I never forgot where I'm from

I check for family and every nigga who was down from day one

If you ain't speakin' money language, I can't hang

You know your conversation is weak, so it's senseless to speak